[Lyric] Six Thousand Five Hundred And Nine (Fleurish)

Six Thousand Five Hundred & Nine
So far
All those Dead Native Children Bodies
They’ve found
Under your Churches
& in the yards of Residential Schools
By any means necessary
They tried to wipe us of our identity
And it’s no surprise
Now everyone knows
But no one is talking
That’s how normalized is Native Genocide
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die
They don’t cry when we die